Not the Valentine's Day he intended...

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald sat trying to process. Eduard and Gilbert were a worry. Tino was texting Eduard back and forth and all his attention was on Eduard and the unexpected situation unfolding.

Damn.

Romantic Mood totally obliterated?

Check.

Berwald made a mumbling comment about getting another beer and he went inside to the bar grabbed a fist full of long necks

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[tino_suomi]

How sinful was mother nature to make the spot that had the most power to excite the little Finn in such an accessible, easy place. Before, he'd liked no one to touch him there, but Berwald? Berwald was okay. In a way that spot on his body belonged to Berwald anyway. It was forever peppered with pink little marks and he was sure if he got into sit-ups and lost that pooch of fat Berwald would probably develop erectile dysfunction. How ever would they be intimate if they couldn't start with Belly-Love-Time. Belly-Time was a promise of things to come! It'd be like skipping breakfast and going to dessert! You just didn't do it. Belly-Time was sacred!

At least, with how damn good it could make Tino feel it had to be. Of course there were spots that could illicit an even more frantic reaction, but Belly-Time was always the perfect place to start. Tino could be made muddled and lusty without losing full brain function as he often did with some of his more sensitive places. In this stage he could still burble out the 'I love you's and chant Berwald's name and rain praises down on the giant that could crush him, but chose to be incredibly gentle.

The only problem with belly time? Tino could do so little to reciprocate. Most of Berwald was good and far out of reach of his hands or mouth, and so he simple had to make due with a foot stroking Berwald's side and back.

[berwaldsverige]

Finally Tino's pants join the rest of his clothes on the floor and Berwald sits up only long enough to shed his own shirt into the pile before he returns to "refresh" his love bites that pepper Tino's torso.

It was a good thing Tino loved getting nibbled, because Berwald certainly left quite a few marks in his wake.

He brought his kisses back up Tino's chest and back to his lips. "It's up to you tonight Askling. Where is our journey taking us tonight." Berwald asked softly and huskily into Tino's ear.

[tino_suomi]

"Voi Luoja, you wait to ask me until AFTER you break my brain? Yeese." He panted, bringing up a hand to push his bangs out of his face. Right about now he could go for anything that felt good, but he did ponder that he'd received all the attention so far. "Lay down." He gently commanded.

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald obeyed and stretched out beside his lover, trailing his fingers down Tino's arms to his fingers. Lifting Tino's hand to his lips to kiss each digit.

"I love you."

[tino_suomi]

"I love you more than chocolate." He swore. Which, in Tino's case (the little sugar maniac) that was probably a LOT!

With Berwald now sinking into the fabric of their bed spread Tino took the opportunity to have the initiative. With their hands still together he skooched himself up to sit on Berwald's belly. "Hands here." He smiled, pushing both the Swede's hands down flush with his ears. Tino was going to do this all by himself and Berwald was not to interfere, just accept the kisses and nips and lavishes that would be trailing down his body. Tino knew this to be a very difficult thing to do, as every time their situations were reversed Berwald literally had to keep Tino's hands down. The naughty little moomin-lover simply could not keep his hands off his fiance, even when commanded to! So he knew for a fact that it was not an easy feat to accomplish!

[berwaldsverige]

"I'm at your mercy." Berwald grinned looking up at Tino he was wearing a saucy smile.

He certainly hoped Tino removed his pants first, they were getting uncomfortable now.

[tino_suomi]

Tino, of course, couldn't be that kind. He started miles away from where he was supposed to be. Berwald's adam's apple needed some love first, even if there were more 'pressing' matters elseware. The kisses and nips trailed lower. Collar bone, all over the giant's expanse of chest, each little rise of his abdominal muscles got a nip, and (because he was feeling quite frisky) he even licked Berwald's navel before finally releasing an exasperated huff. He'd reached the top of Berwald's pants. It was like hitting a toll road while you were on a road trip and in the middle of singing 'Movin' Right Along'. "Damn you levi-stauss." He growled into the fabric, his fingers fumbling with the button as he sought out the zipper with his teeth.

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald couldn't contain (Nor did he try to) the moan from the back of his throat as he watched Tino use his TEETH on his pants and DAMN HIM for looking up through those damn eyelashes. Tino knew all of Berwald's buttons that would get his motor running in high gear and he was employing them all.

"Askling you can be a tease." Berwald grumbled but he couldn't look away from the sinfully erotic sight of Tino being naughty.

[tino_suomi]

"Mm-hm." Was the only reply he could give, his mouth was occupied. Once that business was done and Berwald could 'breath a little better' figuratively, Tino leaned back a little bit to inspect the half unwrapped valentines gift in front of him. "Hm..." He pondered for a second, resting his chin on Berwald's thigh as he seemed to be considering something. "What do I want to do now?" He asked of the ceiling. As if he received an answer he simple painted a grin across his face. Oh yes. That would be perfect revenge for all the times Berwald teased the poor little needy hedonistic pile of fluff that was Tino (Super Macho) Vainamoinen!

He started laying kisses over the 100% cotton wrapped gift, feeling delightfully wicked at using his humid breath as a weapon. Skin was moisture proof to a degree... cotton skivvies? Not so much. "I won't use teeth." he promised, right before using his lips and mouth to put pressure on a little spot at a time.

[berwaldsverige]

EVIL

PURE EVIL

What had happened to his shy little virgin? He had become so maddeningly sadistic toward his Jotunn! Where was the boy who blushed when he spied Berwald in his underwear? What he was currently doing to Berwald's underwear and what was inside said underwear Berwald was positive had to be highly illegal at least in a few countries.

Berwald groaned and then growled. His voice dropping by octaves. "Titi you have the devil in you! Your mummi passed on her evil gene damn it!" Berwald was about to give into his instincts and PILLAGE himself a Finnish Temple.

[tino_suomi]

"My entire X chromosome is evil. You know this." He sighed once more against the fabric. Deciding he'd been mean enough, however, he took pity on his Jotunn and got to work easing the material off. "I'm sorry, but you tease me relentlessly. I thought you deserved some of your own medicine." He cooed. "Feel any better?" He asked as he tossed the pitiful garment aside. He knew damn well it was only better in terms of being constrained. He'd not let the poor Swede get any 'better' in fact, his bedside manner had made the plagued giant's condition worse. "Heh, you really don't waste any time hm?" He chuckled, giving the needy region a demure smooch.

[berwaldsverige]

"That is ENTIRELY your fault. You made it that way doing that eye thing you do. Satan Spawn. You're playing with fire. I'm about three seconds away from a Viking Raid of your nether regions! This is your only warning Incubus!" Berwald ground out almost with clenched teeth he was fighting his urges to plunder.

Tino always made him so damn hot under the collar.

[tino_suomi]

"UH! Now those were some mean things to say. Incubus!? I'm not sexing you to death am I? If you think that way I'll just stop altogether." He fake huffed, sitting back up and crossing his arms, before just flopping over on his side. "Well, since we're saving your soul I'll just say goodnight now then. Sleep tight. I'm sure St. Peter is super proud of you." He then rolled over so that he wasn't facing Berwald, trying to contain the giggles he suddenly had at seeing Berwald's face enter into a mode of UTTER shock and disbelief. He knew the Swede was joking, and so was he. He figured he'd been so mean in the past few moments that he had just about had a Viking Raid rightfully coming to him. But to let his giant know that all was okay he rolled back over onto his back. "Unless Vikings don't give a shit about Christian Saints and are perfectly fine with little Skoggra's like me eating their soul a nibble at a time." He winked.

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald smirked. "I care not for Saints nor pagan Gods. You don't frighten me." Berwald said getting up on all fours to crawl, hover over and then PIN Tino to the mattress.

"But you are a temptation. I want you, you've already devoured my soul."

[tino_suomi]

Tino wheezed playfully at the weight set down on him. "I know. I'm sorry I was teasing so much. But it was so fun messing with you a little. You're crushing me." He laughed, trying to push just Berwald's upper torso up a little more. And of course at 'crushing me' Tino immediately felt the weight move. But the smile never left his face. "Now quit being so strong and give into the temptation already, I'm a hungry little demon." He chortled, pulling the Swede's head down for a kiss.

[berwaldsverige]

"As you wish, Valentine." Berwald purred and then words gave way to actions. Kisses, touches, sensation.

Every time was New, every time got better. Their bodies now knew each other intimately, When one gave the other took, then it was returned and accepted in reverse.

Oh being young was wonderful, being in love even better. It was almost as if they communicated with each other now in the tiniest nuances of movements, a sigh, a moan, a flexing of fingers, an arching of a back. All the little things they did now spoke as clearly as words ever could.

But there would always be three words Berwald would communicate in actions and always out loud.

"I love You."